4. She sat down in an
armchair, in the VIP
room of the airport,
to rest and read in
peace.
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6. When she took out the
first cookie, the man
also took one.
She felt irritated but said
nothing. She just
thought:
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“What a nerve! If I was in
the mood I would punch
him for daring!”
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7. For each cookie she
took, the man
took one too.
This was infuriating
her but she didn’t
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want to make a
scene.
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8. When only one cookie
remained, she
thought:
“ah… What this abusive
man do now?”
Then, the man, took
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the last cookie, He
divided it into half,
and gave her one
half.
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Ah! That was too much!
She was much angry now!
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In a huff, she took her book, her things and stormed
to the boarding place.
10. When she sat down in her
seat, inside the
plane, she looked into
her purse to take her
eyeglasses, and, to her
surprise, her packet of
cookies was there,
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Untouched,
Unopened!
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11. She felt so
ashamed!!
She realized
that she was
wrong…
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forgotten
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that her
cookies
were kept in
her purse.
12. The man had divided
his cookies with her,
without any feelings of
anger or bitterness.
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13. …while she had been
very angry, thinking
that she was dividing
her cookies with him.
And now there was no
chance to explain
herself… nor to
apologize.”
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14. The moral of the story…
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15. There are Four things you can’t recover.
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